Go away. Get out of my head. I don’t need to feed you (although I at three cookies, 4 lollies, and 3 TB of ice cream today). I will not succumb to your constant telling of me that ‘tomorrow you’ll give up sugar/tomorrow you’ll start/move in your WI day today’. NOPE NOPE NOPE.
As you can tell I have been battling the binge bitch..that’s what I like to refer to as the inner voice in my head. I know it sounds like I am crazy, but anyone who’s had to go on a restrictive diet and is also dieting has to understand where I am coming from.
I don’t have my camera today. But I suppose I write to say that I didn’t totally blow it. And frankly I could have. I am getting control over my eating and damn it feels good. Silencing the biotch so that I don’t have a bloated tummy and upset gut tomorrow.
Happy thoughts, happy gut, happy food! 🙂